My end.

every girl has a story that
only she can tell alone to herself.
even blind love can feel the lonely
heart and it want to breath like
a normal couple.

we must find that Hope!
love is cute like a juice.

i never was like others girls.
yet so, i dream and i desire
like everyone else.
so, what is wrong with me?
i was, i, and still i,
alone will be forever.
you were there but i wasn't.
i'm afraid of my end
without love...

it is a sin to desire to be a woman?
to be loved by a warm man?
only a man can make you a woman.
it's that all what you really
wish in life?

family is just another
love story for me that
will never happen it.
family is an art of two people
the family i dream it
family is true love
of a man and a woman
family is a hiding place
like a home that warm
the heart !!!

home is the heart of a woman,
it is where she can love what she have.
what is true love if not to be yourself
a blessing to someone?
the way back home is
always your family.
family is everything in this life!




                            - A. A. Popovici,

i know i .

i see what you don't see
i understand what you never will understand it .
i feel you what you don't feel it
i believe what you can not believe .
i fall down easy when you raise up
i breathe the air that you can't break it .
i need hope when you don't
i know i need it .


But who cares it ?
Maybe i have big dreams then you .
So, what ?! ...



- A. A. Popovici,

Let Him .,

Let Him, know that you are too yourself and not to him .
Let Him, be the one but alone in his walks .
Let Him, go in the wind that soon will bloom without love .


Let Him, be a part of what he is but never a part of you .
Let Him, wait in spring that you are still waiting and stop .
Let Him, scream in darkness but not in the light .


Let Him, hear the song but never sing too you .
Let Him, be a burden of his dreams and you shall dream forever alone .
Let Him, whisper but in his ears not too your soul .


Days without flowers are sad .
Let Him, Let it be, But in loneliness forever spring ...

- A. A. Popovici,